The northwest was not small, just when Song Yun killed thousands of fierce beasts, the blood light soared into the sky, more crimson than the sunset, and it stained half of the sky.

The wails of some ferocious beasts could be faintly heard.

The Central Plains is northern, there are many lofty mountains, the Tiger Emperor is quietly entrenched on the top of the mountain, the majestic body sits cross-legged as if it is another mountain, it looks at the northwest direction of the blood light, pondering silently.

"Who is the Wolf Emperor working with? Blood Emperor Ancient Darkness? Or the guys running around in the south? ”

It didn't take long for another penetrating howl to be heard, through the wind and sand, far away.

"The Wolf Emperor is calling for help?"

The Tiger Emperor was stunned for a moment, then stood up and jumped down the mountain.

Boom - the heavy body fell to the ground, shaking the mountain peaks, the earth trembled, and the smoke and dust filled the air.

It should be with the Wolf Emperor, and also let out a long howl.

In the roar of the tiger, there seemed to be a circle of almost substantial sound ripples, blowing countless branches and leaves flying down the trees.

Far and near, all kinds of fierce beast voices sounded one after another.

The tiger descends the mountain and calls for all beasts!

The next moment, the Tiger Emperor's huge body moved, and with the help of the strong wind, it was extremely light, and it swept a distance of 100 zhang in an instant, soaring into the air, and quickly flew to the northwest.

Anxi Oasis, Song Yun had already arranged a formation here, which could hide the movements of ordinary fierce beasts, but the Wolf Emperor also sensed the existence of the formation, and made a sound with all his might, and the penetrating power of the howl was extremely strong, and it was still transmitted.

As a price, it lost its breath for a while, and its defense was flawed, and it was hit hard by two swords in the back, and the wound was already deep and visible.

"It's useless...... You can't kill the emperor. The Wolf Emperor gasped, blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, and he stared at Song Yun viciously.

"The Tiger Emperor will come in a while, although the Emperor doesn't want to admit it, but in terms of hand-to-hand combat, this fierce tiger should be the first in the world! Human, if you don't run away, you will stay forever! ”

Song Yun shook the blood droplets on the blade of the sword and said with a smile:

"Let's worry about yourself first."

The figures flickered again, collided, intertwined, and then separated.

A huge silver-gray figure swayed, a white robe fluttering in the air.

Bright red blood was sprinkled like rain.

Up to now, Song Yun has suffered a lot of injuries, but the Wolf Emperor has obviously suffered more losses, and he was slashed out of breath by a gold-patterned black steel sword.

The two wolf claws had been flattened by the blades, stained with blood, and their limbs trembled slightly from the exertion.

It is difficult to win in melee combat, and its body is suppressed, and it has no advantage.

The Wolf Emperor can only give up face, often not attacking, but defending in the most ugly way.

If necessary, use the wolf's claws to protect the head, the tail to protect the spine, and take a sword from the opposite side, although embarrassed, but also safe.

Don't seek merit, but seek no fault, and don't leave flaws on the other side.

As long as you hold on and wait for the Tiger Emperor to come to help, it will still be a winner!

"Hard carrying?" Song Yun smiled.

Such a demon emperor with strong vitality, just like the emperor Qi of later generations, is extremely tenacious and difficult to kill.

However, Emperor Qi died at his hands after all.

In terms of attack power, Song Yun not only has the way of killing the sword, but also has all kinds of mysterious methods, which can be called the best in the world.

Who would dare to take his moves brainlessly?

"Then let's carry it......" Song Yun's eyes grew cold, and there was a faint murderous intent in the depths of his pupils.

In front of the horizontal sword, the ancient and wild golden lines lit up with brilliant brilliance.

The power of hope for the Terrans!

Manifested by the golden lines of the Human Emperor's Sword!

This is the hidden characteristic of the best Excalibur, it is a consumable effect, it cannot last, but it is also more explosive.

The golden light is shining, and the sword aura is vast.

The Tiger Emperor has the bloodline and magic power of the wind, like a tiger with wings, and will fly soon.

There's not much time left to wrestle with the Wolf Emperor.

This sword is the hope of the human race!

Victory, the eight human tribes will be able to gain a foothold in the northwest, and no longer have to hide all day long.

If they lose, they will continue to flee and be displaced.

And Song Yun had no doubt in his heart-

This battle will be won!

"Die!"

A sword rose and fell from the sky.

The sea of clouds stirred, and Huo Ran broke through it, revealing a narrow line of sky.

The most unpretentious style in "Nine Swords of Killing the Sky" is also the one that can carry the most majestic power-

Sword one, break the sea!

In the flash of golden light, half of the Terran's power of hope burned, turning into pure energy, making the power of this slash soar tenfold!

What a terrifying concept should it be to slash with all the strength of the middle stage of the human immortal, and then increase it tenfold?

Even if the Wolf Emperor's physical body was close to the pinnacle of the world, it was difficult to withstand the terrifying pressure at this moment, and he couldn't help but retreat step by step.

But it tried its best but still couldn't run out, and its body couldn't compare to space shuttle, so it could only choose to fight hard.

Kill!

After fighting against the water, the wolf emperor gritted his teeth, and the blood in his body was also stimulated.

It is the emperor of the northwest, the master of fierce beasts, and the nightmare of mankind!

It should be the one who lives and dies!

The demonic blood pupils shone with cold light, and there seemed to be a pale silver moonlight on the horizon, converging in the majestic and blood-stained body.

Wow - the silver wolf body suddenly split into four.

Four identical wolf emperors appeared, all in the state of the Silver Moon Demon Body, with the same breath, and even the same wounds on their bodies.

The Silver Moon Demon Body, using the power of the moon to forge a fake body, has the same breath and combat power as the real body.

The four wolf emperors pounced at the same time, facing the mighty sword that cut through the sea of clouds.

The sword qi and the moonlight invaded each other, pressed each other, and finally collided with each other!

Click-

In the dazzling light, the sound of bone cracking and breaking sounded.

A heart-rending wail rang out.

The four wolf emperors fell weakly.

Three of the fake bodies have dissipated, and one of the real bodies is still there, but the front legs have been separated.

A sword that breaks the sea has the power to cut through all defenses.

After blessing the power of hope of the human race, it is even more terrifying.

The two front legs of the Wolf Emperor blocked in front of him, and he couldn't bear the sword momentum and was directly cut off.

The blade continues to press down!

Break open the chest and break the sternum!

Poof, poof, the Wolf Emperor's heart was beating inside.

"Uhhh

At this point, the sword momentum of "Breaking the Sea" even broke through multiple layers of defense, and it was completely exhausted.

"Blocked?" The Wolf Emperor was a little happy and a little hesitant.

The next moment, a large number of black shadow fragments appeared out of thin air, like a fierce tiger pounced on the sheepfold, and was frantically rushing into its body from the wound in the chest.

These fragments of black shadows carry a strong aura of death and decay, and everywhere they go, life turns to death, and flesh turns to rotten flesh.

The incomparably powerful body on which the beast relied was rapidly weakening, and its vitality was passing wildly.

"What's this trick?" The Wolf Emperor exclaimed.

"Tricks to kill you."

Song Yun stepped on it on the ground with one foot, held the sword in both hands, and pressed it down hard.

The Wolf Emperor's two front legs were gone, and he struggled to hook up his hind legs, blocking the sword with his two claws, and trying his best to lift it up.

The blade of the sword trembled, sometimes upward, sometimes downward, and gradually began to continue to face downward.

One inch, two inches, three inches......

Poof, my heart cracks!

(End of chapter)